The ground shook intensively, as if it was about to shatter.

As the ice sheet shattered, a building gradually emerged from the sea and slowly appeared in the ice ocean.

It seems to be a palace, with a huge posture, just like a miracle.

Finally, it gradually revealed the whole picture, seeming to completely cover the sky.

It was a temple.

It is wrapped in white clouds, and it has an ethereal feeling, which is extremely wonderful.

In the next second, the gust of wind gathered together in an instant and violently blew on the edge of the cliff, and the ice crystals and white snow on the snow field were instantly rolled up by a hundred meters.

The ocean suddenly seemed to be dumped, rushing towards the temple with a huff.

As if they had seen a miracle, the barbarians put their heads on the ground and never dared to raise their heads again.

Victor calmly looked at the miracle that appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Temple of the Wind.

Located in the far north of the Far North, in the Arctic Icefield, where the storms are strongest.

There have been constant winds and snows here year after year, and strong hurricanes have created a strong wind element here.

However, a temple of wind, the manifestation of divine power given to those who are qualified, happens to be immune to fire attribute damage.

Similar to this, the Temple of Earth will give the qualified person the magical manifestation of wood-type immunity.

The wind helps the fire, and the earth and trees grow.

The temple seemed to have sensed the appearance of those qualified people, and slowly opened the door to welcome the qualified people.

A strong storm swept over in an instant, and even the ice field under his feet was blown out a terrifying crack.

But the qualifiers can no longer move their bodies.

Victor walked slowly towards the temple, and soon, he stood at the door.

A strong hurricane wrapped around Victor in an instant, preventing him from moving forward.

Victor just glanced at the door indifferently, and his windbreaker suddenly flashed.

The pattern on the windbreaker gradually brightened, and two colors appeared behind it, as if two different behemoths gradually appeared, and the pouring energy completely surrounded the temple.

A powerful breath erupted from Victor's body, rich natural energy overflowed in his body, and the rough hurricane couldn't blow it away at all.

The force of repulsion was cut off abruptly, and there was no more response.

"Fault."

Victor knew that the power of the temple could no longer stop him. .

Calamity is a more advanced power than the Temple of Inheritance, because the ability inheritance of the Temple of Inheritance is derived from Calamity.

Victor knows this, so...

Don't let in when disaster comes, just like you don't open the door when your father comes to your house.

Victor stepped into the temple, and the storm outside gradually calmed down.

Only the few qualified ones were left shivering in the storm, feeling their last life gradually dissipating in the cold and loneliness amid endless fear and doubt.

……

"Everyone in the Pale Magic Guild! Gather together!"

"In 5 minutes, all 380 No. [-] people will gather in the snow field!"

The mages passed on the message, and all the mages on the snow field took action, and their chaotic footsteps raised the thick snow on the snow field several meters high.

The sound of rumbling footsteps immediately resounded through the entire empty snow field.

The animals hiding under the snow also couldn't help running towards the depths of the snow field because of the huge vibration.

Those rough men took off their animal skins and put on the white combat robes again.

Holding magical weapons in their hands, they stood in line in the snow field, standing at attention solemnly, waiting for the general's instructions.

In less than 5 minutes, all the magicians and mages were assembled.

Amelia stood beside Vladimir. She also put on a white and heavy robe to cover the scars on her lower abdomen.

The previous impatient temperament has long since been wiped out, but now she has an extremely indifferent demeanor.

Vladimir stood on the ice and snow platform of the Magic Guidance Group, looking at everyone present, with an extremely serious expression and strong expectations in his eyes.

"Warriors of the Pale Demonic Guild, a big battle is imminent."

"We have been stationed here for more than [-] years, and today! We will completely end those cruel demons and those barbarian bastards immediately!"

"The time to resist has come! We must seize this opportunity and beat out those bastards to a place farther than the Far North!"

Thousands of mages and mages were suddenly extremely high-spirited, their fists clenched more tightly, their bodies trembling uncontrollably perhaps due to excitement, and everyone's faces were flushed from the suffocation.

But there are still many people who are rational, and they are a little confused.

Why keep silent, the Sorcerer Society is going to start this war.

"Why is there a war all of a sudden?"

"Are those knights planning to cooperate with us?"

The Pale Magic Society itself is a group composed of many mages and mages mixed with each other.

In front of the barbarians with extremely strong physical fitness, the mages, who combined their bodies and magic, had some ability to resist.

But mages can't.

If the Northern Knights are present, they can take advantage of their powerful equipment to face off physically and against the enemy.

The knights resisted the barbarians at the front, with the mages following closely behind. The mages were surrounded and had a safe output environment. They could focus entirely on constructing magic and continuously inflict extremely terrifying magic attacks on the barbarians.

But now...

The group of northern knights never planned to have a heart-to-heart with their magician.

Vladimir asked back, squinting his eyes.

"Just say whether to fight or not."

When the thousands of members of the Pale Magic Group heard this, their bodies suddenly trembled, and they subconsciously responded immediately.

"Fuck! Hit! Must hit!"

"Our hatred with the barbarians has been stained with the blood of so many martyrs. We can't bear the hatred that spanned 20 years!"

"Yes! We can't help it!"

As long as the president gives the order, even if they have doubts in their hearts, they must devote all their strength to a battle.

After 20 years of friendship and blood and sweat, they did not hesitate.

Vladimir looked at them and laughed!

"Hahahaha! Good!"

"This time, we only need to go deep into the extreme north, drive away those barbarians, and bring back a warrior at the same time."

"Of course, the surrounding tribes have been wiped out, we don't have to worry about those bastards blocking our actions."

As soon as this remark came out, the morale of the crowd was even more aroused.

Vladimir looked at his excited subordinates with a proud smile on his face.

He looked down at Erica beside him, and said:

"Erica."

"It looks like your training will be put on hold for a few days."

"However, there is a good saying that actual combat is the best training."

Erica understood what Vladimir meant.

He was asking himself if he wanted to join this war.

If she is afraid here, afraid of the danger coming, then she can completely refuse.

But this is not in line with Erica's original intention.

She always remembers her goal, the object she wants to chase.

If she didn't even dare to participate in such a war, what else would she use to pursue Victor.

And in Erica's heart, there are also some guesses.

The warrior who went deep into the far north and wiped out countless barbarians.

Could it be Professor Victor.

A lot of doubts remained in her heart, so Erica nodded.

Vladimir watched her reaction with great satisfaction.

"Hahahaha! Good! But you don't have to be too scared."

"Even if there is a real fight, we mages must be at the forefront, and you mages can sing a few magic support at the back."

"Amelia."

He muttered something casually, and the icy-faced cold sorcerer beside him quickly responded.

"Let this little girl follow your mage group, I believe she doesn't need your care."

"Hmph, mages are not as fragile as you said."

She snorted coldly and agreed.

After finishing all this, Vladimir looked at the people of the Magic Guidance Group again.

In the eyes, it seems to be full of strong fighting spirit.

"The Pale Sorcerer's Guild, all march!"

"Target, the land of the extreme north!"

In an instant, under Vladimir's announcement.

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